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——Recomended song: I'm yours— Isabel LaRosa——
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The club twinkled the red light that gave the ambience of desire inside the room. Lev was called to the manager room, his head hung down to stare at the wooden floorings, noticing the cracks here and there despite it being so clean that he could almost see his own reflection in it. After a while of waiting, a man came into the room, his harrumphing could be heard even before he opened the door.
Lev didn't have to look up to know it was the manager of the club, Mr. Chuang who always pick up on him ever since he entered the club as a waiter. The manager had a round body. His head was almost bald, shining as the manager room held a brighter light than the rest of the club. His eyes were covered with his thick round glasses while between his two fingers was the big brown cigar.
